My stories are fiction. Some will be in 1st person telling you the thoughts of a girl. While others will be in 3rd person looking in on her from the outside, telling things she doesn't want you to know.

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

I decided to come by myself. I didn’t think that I needed anyone to keep me company. Skiing is a one person sport anyway. I’m in my room right now, it’s pretty nice. I have a huge king size bed, Jacuzzi tub, fireplace, and I have my very own ten jet hot tub right outside on my patio. When I look outside I can see the slope and the ski lift is right there. I have my skis ready so I just have to walk outside and jump on the lift. But tonight I’m going to make some extra chocolaty coco with marshmallows and sit in the hot tub and watch as the remaining skiers come down the mountain.

I get in the hot tub and relax. It starts to snow making it that much more beautiful. I take a sip of my coco and this nice looking man walks up, says hello, and then jumps in with me. I look around trying not to be rude, but ask him what he is doing. He laughs and says he just needed to relax after snowboarding all day. I kindly smile at him, stand up to wrap my towel around me, grab my hot coco, and go inside.

Inside my room I call the front desk and tell them that there is a strange man in my hot tub. They tell me not to worry and that they would come by to straighten things out. I peek through the blinds in my bedroom and see that he has been joined by a woman, whom I can only assume is his girlfriend from the way they are lip locked together.

Finally I see a uniformed man walk up to them and politely tell them to leave because this is my private hot tub. They get out and walk away as the uniformed guy knocks on my patio door. He tells me all is well and I make my way back out to enjoy my evening, alone.

Just as I’m getting wrinkly and thinking about getting out, another guy walks up with his son in hand and asks if it’s too late to soak. I tell him yes, its closing time. He gives me a frown then walks away. I make way back inside to get ready for bed and wonder if more people will stop by to soak. I pull the top over the tub just to be safe.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

The snow has finally melted away and the birds are singing again, first signs of spring, yay! I came home to a surprise tonight, more than just the wonderful warm breeze on my face. As I was checking my mail, a letter fell from my hands; I picked it and saw that it was from one of the websites I follow. I ripped it open hoping to find a coupon for my new favorite make up, but instead it was a notification telling me that I had won the grand prize in a drawing and they were sending me on a vacation to Colorado! This never happens to me! It would have been nice if it was a trip to an island, but a free trip is a free trip! It says I get to bring a guest, but I’m not sure who I’m going to take. I know you are thinking that I should just take my boyfriend, but I don’t know if I want to. It should be interesting to see how he responds to this.

I mean is it wrong to want to take a friend instead? Maybe I’ll just go alone and have some me time.

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Hi, I'm Cori and I love writing, reading, music, photos, coffee, and travel. I am a bookworm who tries to dance. I can be creative and adventurous. I make lists and then forget about them. I can be a bit shy at first but then I become outgoing. I have a small addiction to sunglasses and bags. I drink, eat, and be merry. I tried to be a vegetarian but then remembered I like bacon. I love rain and Fall and I complain about snow. My feet are always cold, but then my cats sit on my feet and then I'm happy and warm.

Musings of a Girl are fiction stories. Some of these stories will be in 1st person. In these stories you will find the girl telling you her thoughts on everyday things. While some of the stories will be in 3rd person looking in on her from the outside. These stories will be telling you what she doesn't want you to know. Feel free to comment and give feedback! I would love to hear what you have to say.